Immortal nobles

Chapter 212 What do you want?

puff!
Unrivaled momentum, under the pressure of Buddhism, countless phantoms of the word "卍" appeared in the sky at some point, rushing towards the golden Buddhist staff like a tide, and at the same time, the breath of the Buddhist staff It is thicker and deeper, which is shocking.

When the general trend came, the shadow of the word "卍" was densely wrapped around the Buddhist staff exuding a terrifying aura. The golden light pierced the sky, as if an Arhat descended into the world, subduing demons and subduing demons!

Yan Chizhong's whole body was surrounded by blood, and the crimson blood energy rose up, turning into several dragons of energy roaring in the air, but the evil intention hidden in it was frightening.

In the middle of the sky or blood light flowing, covering the sky and covering the sun, and then the Dharma is magnificent, universalizing the world. , dissipated everything.

There were many visions in the mid-air, but in an instant, the golden Buddha's staff was full of Buddha light, and the phantom of the word "卍" turned into a golden torrent, rushing towards the pale-faced Yan Chi, endless phantoms of the word "卍" Following the buddha's stick forward, countless blows hit Yan Chizhong's battle armor hard.

thunderclap,

puff!
Yan Chizhong retreated violently for a few miles, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, a crack appeared in the battle armor, and then, the crack expanded and spread to the entire battle armor. The next moment, this experienced battle armor turned into a For a piece of debris, it crackled and fell to the ground.

Yan Chizhong stared at the fragments on the ground in a daze, a little unbelievable, this armor that accompanied him in his battles in the wilderness and performed countless fatal attacks for him, was broken like this?
Of course, although he had feelings, Yan Chizhong immediately came back to his senses, staring at the current enemy in front of him, and then suddenly felt his body go weak, stabbed, and there was a puff of flesh and blood from his left shoulder, and the broken flesh and blood flowed out of his body. , it turned out that the blow just now had already smashed Yan Chizhong's left button!

Hey!
Yan Chizhong let out a low moan, his left shoulder trembled sharply, the next moment the flesh and blood gathered on the boneless shoulder again, and it was completely replenished in just a few breaths, the newborn skin was as immature as a baby.

Although the body-removal realm cultivator cannot be reborn with a drop of blood like the bone-changing realm powerhouse, the necessary repairs to the body can still be done. Of course, this is not without cost, as Yan Chizhong's pale complexion has already shown. everything.

Huikong quietly watched the other party's Dao body's reply, and then saw Yan Chizhong's face turned pale, obviously exhausted, but the next moment, he picked up the blood-red long knife with carved patterns again, swiped the knife and pointed at it horizontally. Seeing the master Huikong who is like the Buddha who came to the world.

Master Huikong looked at the other party's Dao body, which was obviously seriously injured, frowned and said, "Benefactor, in your current state, don't do it rashly, or you may leave a disaster."

Yan Chizhong took a deep breath, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, stared at Master Huikong and said, "Monk, unless you quit Yayue Immortal City right now, you and I will never die!"

The words are full of firmness and absoluteness, every word is decisive and terrifying.

As if feeling the obsession in the other party's heart, Master Huikong frowned and said: "Benefactor, why do you insist on going your own way? There are words in the East, and those who know the current affairs are heroes, so let's go back. Why bother to ruin the road of practice for a momentary dispute?" .”

Yan Chizhong resolutely replied: "Liuhua Tiangong has treated me with great kindness, today you preached in my Yayue Xiancheng, looked down on the younger generation, and deceived me that there is no one in Liuhua Tiangong. Today, I, Yan Chizhong, gave up this A life, and it will definitely not make you feel better."

Master Huikong frowned, as if he wanted to ask another question: "Is it worth it?"

It's just that before the words came out, Yan Chizhong yelled loudly: "Burning blood and soul, mold my body! Today I will die, and I will never let you have a good time!" With a loud yell, Yan Chizhong's momentum soared, and pale white flames seemed to be burning all over his body.

This is the secret method of Wuxiu's lineage. Burning bloodlines, gaining leaping combat power for a short period of time, must be used desperately. After all bloodlines are burned out, people will not be far away from death. It's just for the majesty of Liuhua Tiangong at this time. Yan Chizhong didn't want to think about it anymore.

What followed was a sudden terror of the energy around him, and the coercion rushed towards his face, Yan Chizhong's whole body was flushed, and even his body seemed to swell a little, the next moment, the momentum of the flame seemed to explode again, but.

Suddenly a giant hand came down from mid-air, staggered Yan Chizhong, but just extinguished the flickering pale white flames around him with a slap, and a blue figure appeared in front of everyone, looking at the dispirited Yan Chizhong shook his head and sighed, "You idiot!"

The person who came was dressed in azure robes, wearing a hairpin of blue sea agarwood on his head, long black jade-colored hair draped lazily on his shoulders, and the rules of the avenue around him forcibly opened up a void, the surrounding space fluctuated, and Daozhen breath circulated in it.

Longmen Banxian!

In fact, the identity of the visitor has already been shouted out by many people, the Lord of Liuhua Tiangong—Verun Lin Mo!
Huikong clasped his hands together, slightly bowed his head and said: "The poor monk has seen the venerable."

"Hmph, monk, you are fine, you are fine, you are fine." Lin Mo said sarcastically without concealing his disgust.

After all, his apprentice was hurt like this, he must be feeling uncomfortable, but because the other party is of the younger generation, and he is very respectful to himself, it is inconvenient for him to teach him a lesson, so he snorted coldly and took that Yan Chizhong, who was severely injured, left the eyes of everyone.

Seeing the disillusionment of the rules around him, the venerable Daoist breath circulated repeatedly, even Master Huikong's vision was a little bit of attention. No matter where he was, the Longmen realm was a natural moat. This is the first time he saw The Longmen half-immortals of the Eastern Divine Land are inevitably somewhat curious.

……

In three days, Huikong, a disciple of the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven, traveled eastward to the Eastern Divine Region, and happened to arrive at the Eastern Territory, severely injuring the first two ancient temples and the top monster Lei Xingkong. Going west, passing by the two great fairy cities, the invincible arrogance of the world, geniuses and evildoers who used to be like thunder in the past tried to stop them one after another, but they all ended up defeated.

For a moment, all the forces in the eastern part of the Eastern Region were dumbfounded, and the news spread throughout the entire Eastern Divine Region in a short period of time. Countless forces all had a strong interest in this, and at the same time were surprised in their hearts: What exactly does this monk intend to do?

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(PS: Return to normal and update two chapters a day, and the time may be adjusted to around ten o'clock in the morning.)
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